My Little Monster Novels & Stories

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.

" Joseph was amused by Owen imitating the funny voice of a little monster. He was only five years old. Only a five-year-old child would come up with so many strange and peculiar thoughts. "Little Monster, "At Mystic Planet, every little monster friend has to go to school and do homework. I skipped class and came to Earth, where I met good friends. But I didn't expect my good friends here also have to do homework! So, I want to demolish all the schools in the world!" "Ultraman", "Since that's the case, then I have no choice but to eliminate you." After Joseph finished speaking, he picked up the battleship next to him and "flew" it to the top of the little monster's head, firing laser beams.

Leo's golden eyes glowed like pure 24K gold. He lifted his chin with an air of suave confidence. "Mama, I bit off all the zombie heads on this street. How's that? Solid enough?" Who was speaking? "Ahhh! Mo… M-Monster!" Luna licked her blood-stained paw, her crooked leg looking stronger and more commanding than ever. "Mama, don't call us that. We're all your little kitty cats." I repeated silently in my head, 'They're my children, not monsters. Not monsters. It must be the system's blessing that lets them talk.'

There were neat, small sticky notes poking out from almost every single chapter. I opened to the first marked page. In Maverick’s handwriting, there was a note that read: “Does page 14 mean the data moves faster if you shorten the string? Let me know if I got that right.” I stared at the note, my heart feeling so light that I felt like a teenager again. I looked up at him, completely stunned. "Maverick... did you buy a coding textbook?"

I've heard the stories. "Thanks," I say. "Your mom took me shopping to get it for my birthday. I am not sure my dad was too pleased, to be honest." It's a two-piece crocheted suit in a rainbow of colors, but it's skimpy. I think seeing me in it this afternoon, Dad realized I'm not a little girl anymore.

I looked at Sienna. She looked terrified. I looked back at Raven. "You didn't?" Raven hesitated. Just slightly. Enough. I stepped closer. "You know what your problem is?" Raven stayed quiet. "You think monsters look a certain way." The room was silent. I could hear Sienna breathing. I looked directly into Raven's eyes. "You want me to be angry." Raven's hand tightened around her phone. "You want me to confess." I smiled. "But you don't understand something."

Diane's POV *Am I a monster?* My daughter's question hung in the cold air of our room all that long afternoon, and I could not fully answer it, because how do you tell a five-year-old the truth — that the world will always fear what it cannot understand, that her own strength was a gift and a wound both, that we'd run for five years not because she was a monster but because I'd been too afraid to teach her she wasn't? I held her and I rocked her and I said the only true thing I had. "You are not a monster, baby. A monster hurts and doesn't care. You hurt someone by accident and your first thought — your very first thought — was to kneel down and help him. That's not a monster, Luna. That's t

Monsters laughter rang out as they also deliberately run their feet, shaking the ground that is stable a while ago when the monsters comparable to that of a mini giant just used their big feet to walk. Gabriel stopped his footsteps as system 'Eye' voice that turned into emotionless mechanical voice pass through his head and repeated what was the news woman was saying a while ago to the radio and in front of the TV that had suddenly broken down as a terrified scream had once again echoed in Gabriele ears. Species: Experimented Mini Monkey Monster Age: 100 years old in monsters years and 100 000 years elderly at human years Special Monsters Abilty: Shakeable Claws [Can shake the under the surf

I can hear the fast rush of water as the blood forms into different parts, creating this monster. I can feel it in my veins, and I can feel something too wet and sticky in my panties. My toes curl as I press my legs together. "You did it." Jaden whispers, his voice breaking the tension. I reopen my eyes, and in front of us is... A monster. It's small, not exactly mighty and strong like Jaden's and it's about to wither, it falls to the side. I think my magic is not strong enough to keep it lasting for long. The monster starts melting. But I fucking did it. "I created a monster!" I shriek in excitement, laughing so hard that I spin around and throw my hands around Jaden's neck without even rea

The monster was required to tell its victim its core rules. And those rules came in three parts. Being killed by the monster triggers a loop. The loop has a limit on the number of cycles. The monster can take human form. Three rules, neat and precise. As for the "extra" rule it had told me—that it could alter memories—that was nothing but a lie. The logic was simple. If every loop erased my memory, the monster had absolutely no need to tell me about the loop at all.